The days that followed were a blur of grief and confusion for Wald. He barely ate or slept, spending most of his time by Madison's side, unable to accept that she was truly gone.
As word of the tragedy spread, the castle was plunged into mourning. The once-festive decorations were replaced with somber black drapes, and the air was thick with sorrow. Servants moved about their duties in hushed tones, casting worried glances at their grief-stricken prince.
On the third day after Madison's death, Wald finally allowed the funeral preparations to begin. He insisted on overseeing every detail himself, determined to give her the send-off she deserved. The grand ballroom where their wedding was to take place was transformed into a beautiful memorial, filled with white flowers and candles.